The Secret of the Penthouse
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Zhao Tianshui came back to his senses and said to me: "Okay, Master Zhang, I will go find my apprentice right away." Zhao Tianshui hurriedly left my room. Zhang Hu said: "Master Zhang, this Zhao Tianshui is not a good person either." I nodded, "It doesn't matter." Zhang Hu didn't say much. "Since there are not many people in the hotel now, take me around the hotel." I said. "Okay, Master Zhang, to be honest, our hotel is really big, with entertainment in all aspects, everything you need." Zhang Hu said with bright eyes. "Please tell me more about it." Zhang Hu said, "Our hotel is divided into the housing department, the catering department, and the entertainment department. The housing department is naturally a place for guests to sleep, the catering department is a place to eat, and the entertainment department is much richer, with a KTV for singing, and a place for massage and foot washing. The building we are in now is basically a place for housing. Oh, only the top floor is an entertainment place." At this point, Zhang Hu paused for a few seconds, and then said to me with a mysterious look: "The entertainment place on the top floor is a little different from other places." "Oh, what's the difference?" I asked. "Master Zhang, you don't know that our entertainment place on the top floor has a minimum consumption, at least starting at this number." Zhang Hu stretched out a finger. I casually said, "One hundred thousand?" Zhang Hu smiled awkwardly, "That's not so high, but it also needs to start at ten thousand, and all the waiters up there are all handsome men and beautiful women." This is probably what Zhang Hu said before, that Futian Hotel's salary is three or four times higher than its peers, and they all look for handsome men and beautiful women. "What kind of entertainment venue is up there?"
Zhang Hu touched his nose, "I don't know. I'm a security guard at the bottom, responsible for maintaining ordinary guest rooms. I'm not responsible for this part. If you want to know, you can ask Mr. Wang."
I nodded and said, "Forget about asking. Let's go and take a look."
When Zhang Hu heard what I said, he couldn't help but get a little nervous, "Master Zhang, you can't just go to this place. If Mr. Wang finds out, it will be difficult to deal with."
"Usually, we don't have the qualifications to go up to that floor. Someone once wanted to see what was going on up there out of curiosity, but was discovered and almost beaten to death. Then he was driven out and never saw this person again." Zhang Hu said with a lingering fear.
"It seems that there is a secret up there. I have to go up and take a look." I said.
Zhang Hu looked hesitant, and I said, "Brother Zhang, if you don't dare to go up, I'll go up and take a look myself."
"Master Zhang, it's not that I don't dare, but we won't go up either. Since that person was discovered, the security up there has become more stringent. Now there is a special elevator. If we don't have that card, we can't go up." Zhang Hu said.
"Is there no other passage?"
"No, the privacy up there is really strong, and people who can go up there to consume are usually rich people."
I nodded, "Let's go and take a look first, there is always a way to go up."
This hotel has a total of 33 floors.
The entertainment venue is on the 33rd floor, and the place where our elevator can reach is the 32nd floor.
Even when you enter the elevator, you can't see the number 33.
I muttered to myself, the privacy is really strong.
When I reached the 32nd floor, I still saw many guest rooms, but here, the yin energy was obviously stronger, and a chill gradually spread here.
Zhang Hu shuddered and said, "Master Zhang, there's something strange here, it's cold and gloomy."
I hummed and didn't say much.
I observed here and didn't see any stairs extending upwards.
That is to say, if you want to go up, you have to take the elevator.
I walked forward and Zhang Hu followed me, "Master Zhang, where are you going?"
I didn't answer. I came to the end of the corridor and saw a window. Through the window, you should be able to reach the top floor. I looked down and saw that there were a lot of cars and people below the building. This height is about 100 meters. Looking down from here, it feels a bit scary.
I leaned out a little to see if there are any windows.
Sure enough, when I looked closely, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. There were no windows above.
I even doubted whether there was another floor above.
But I felt the yin energy "pressing" down from the upstairs, so I was sure that there was such a floor.
It seems that if I want to go in, I can only take the elevator.
"By the way, where is the elevator to the top of the 33rd floor?"
"Master Zhang, it's the elevator we took just now, but you need to swipe a specific card to display the 33rd floor." Zhang Hu said.
I looked as if I had suddenly realized something, "The card is in Mr. Wang's hand, right?"
"Yes, Mr. Wang must have it, and the person in charge of the 33rd floor business also has it."
"Go see Mr. Wang." I said.
I shouted to Zhang Hu to go down, but just as I was about to go down, I suddenly heard a noisy sound.
With my current magic skills, as long as there is a little movement, it will definitely not escape my ears.
Could it be that the upstairs is still open?
I asked Zhang Hu, "Is it still open upstairs?" Zhang Hu heard what I said, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, "It's impossible, Master Zhang, now that such a big thing has happened in the hotel, the upstairs should not dare to open."
I didn't speak immediately, but stood still and listened again.
It is basically certain that the upstairs seems to be still open.
But it doesn't seem to be fully open.
"Let's go find Wang Songhai first."
We went down the stairs and came directly to the lobby on the first floor.
The lobby of the Futian Hotel, which was once bustling and prosperous, was now empty and dim.
It felt like it was going to close down.
The main door of the Futian Hotel was now closed, leaving only a small side door for people to enter and exit. There was a sign outside that read: "The hotel is under renovation and temporarily closed."
"Does Mr. Wang live in the hotel?" I asked.
"No, but we all have his phone number, Master Zhang, if you need me to call Mr. Wang."
"Go ahead."
Zhang Hu didn't delay and quickly took out his mobile phone to call Wang Songhai.
As soon as the call was connected, Zhang Hu handed the phone to me.
Wang Songhai's big tongue voice came from the other side, "Master Zhang, do you have anything to do with me?"
"Are you not in the hotel now?" "I'm not here now, what's wrong, Master Zhang." Wang Songhai said.
"If you have time, come over now, I have something to tell you." I said.
Wang Songhai said with a big tongue: "Master Zhang, it's not possible now. Can I come over in the evening?"
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